Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 89 Takeaway
Baisu's eyes wandered to the "big gift bag" in front of him.

It's not a very expensive thing, but it's very careful.

He thought that the thank you gift would be some kind of straightforward money, but he didn't expect it to be prepared food. From the gap in the bag, he could see some handwritten notes, which seemed to be notes about how to eat.

Humans are really interesting creatures.

However, does the old man in front of him know what he is about to experience?

The black-haired young man put his hands on his knees and sat there upright, with his head slightly drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he let go of his fingertips grasping the fabric of the trousers, raised his head and smiled: "Thank you, Grandma Wang."

The black eyes were like fine black jade, the old man's eyesight was poor, and he could only see a superficial smile, so the old man also smiled and continued to say thank you.

What are you going to do next?

Baisu didn't know exactly what he wanted to take as reward for the entrustment.

Feeling... should be the important thing.

Just as he was thinking about how to operate, the old man on the opposite side started chattering on his own initiative, and began to care about Baisu's relationship with his granddaughter—the relationship between friends.

"Xiaobai, last time I heard you call Nannan on the phone...Mu Ying? Has the relationship improved?"

"Yes." Baisu nodded, "She helped me a lot."

The enthusiasm of the human girl helped him a lot, and made him quickly become gregarious...well, he was a little out of gregarious, but at least it looked like it on the surface.

The old man smiled and nodded as he listened, not knowing what the old man had imagined. Anyway, she was in a happy mood and said "that's good" and "that's good" repeatedly.

"I didn't expect my daughter to become friends with you. I was a little worried about her before."

Baisu only had time to turn out the short syllable of "Huh?", and the old man had already continued talking on his own.

"She is a single-parent family. There are always people... Well, let's not talk about it. That's all in the past. Let me tell you something happy."

The old man talked about his recent square dancing with his friends. He also said that he would go on a trip to a nearby area in two days, and complained that the travel agency was afraid to accept her to go to a place farther away because she was old.

"Usually these things should be chatted with Nannan, but now she only comes back once a week from college." The old man smiled, "I am very happy to have Xiaobai come to chat with me."

"I still have to thank you again for my daughter's business."

The old man's topic from beginning to end was about his granddaughter except himself, and he didn't mention his children, namely Wang Muying's parents. It seemed that those two people were not important.

Perhaps, it is the lack of parental obligations.

But this has nothing to do with Baisu, he probably understands what he can take away.

The black-haired young man maintained a listening posture, and when the old man said that his throat was thirsty, he offered warm water at the right time, and when the water ran out, he took the initiative to pour it.

"I'll go." Baisu stood up, "Is it in the kitchen?"

"Yeah, the kettle is over there, be careful not to burn it."

Under the guidance and exhortations of the old man, Baisu picked up two cups and left the sofa, and when he passed behind the old man, he stopped slightly.

The sound of his footsteps was so soft that it didn't even sound like it was heard by the deaf old man, and the old man was still holding his smart phone, stamping the message word by word.

Concentrate and not notice other things.

It's also very good, if you can't see it, you won't be afraid.

Hand over the two cups to one hand to hold, and the soft white is pressed between the porcelain cups, so that the objects cannot make the sound of collision.

The shadow under the light swelled and floated up, gradually breaking away from the human shape, and the white silhouette stretched its teeth and claws, and was about to wrap the old man's head.

Just after floating, there was a knock on the door.

It didn't count if it was knocked once, but it was smashed several times in succession, and the door slammed.

The knock on the door was so loud that the old man couldn't hear it, she followed the sound and turned her head to find Baisu standing behind her.

"Hey Xiaobai, haven't you poured water yet? I'll open the door..."

"Grandma Wang, sit down, I'll go."

The black-haired young man who returned to normal narrowed his eyes, hiding the displeasure in his eyes.

……

There are not many households on the first floor of the old-fashioned public housing, and you can basically walk to the end by turning left and right on the upper floor.

Someone started knocking on the door from the first floor. It was noon on a weekday. Some people either went out to work, or they refused to open the door because they didn't order takeaway.

When the man came to the third floor, he knocked on the first two rooms, but there was no response, until he knocked on the third room, and there was a little movement inside.

"who?"

"Hello, the takeaway you ordered has arrived."

After that, it seemed to be the sound of people talking and communicating, coming towards the door.

Great, someone finally came to answer the door, he just needs to hand over the takeaway in his hand, as long as he hand over the takeaway——

"Crench."

The door was pushed open, and there stood a dark-haired young man with an uneasy expression inside.

It would not be a good mood for anyone to be interrupted while working, especially when Baisu was doing something important.

He opened the door and saw a delivery man standing outside the door, wearing a helmet and uniform, holding a packaged plastic bag in his hand, and a note for ordering.

At least, that's how it looks on the surface.

Except for the other party's pale to blue face, brown spots on the neck and wrists, mud or soil in the gaps between the nails, and dripping water from the wet clothes.

I don't know what's in the plastic bag. There are white and yellow maggots crawling out of it, and there are flies lingering around. No matter how you look at it, it's not a normal takeaway.

The old man's voice came from behind: "Xiaobai, I don't order takeaway."

Baisu raised her voice and replied, "Understood, let me ask."

Under the astonished eyes of the "delivery man" outside the door, Bai Li responded, and he took a step outside, closing the door slightly behind him, leaving only a gap.

Unable to see from the door, Baisu glanced at the other two closed doors and judged that no one was at home.

In the husband's room, there is no surveillance system installed in the aisle.

Is that so... Bai Li smiled at the delivery man.

"I ordered... takeaway, right?"

The delivery man nodded. Although he didn't know what the development was and how the people in the house came out, he just had to hand over the delivery.

The delivery man raised his hand stiffly, some soil fell between his fingers, and he wanted to hand over the bag.

Baisu didn't reach out to pick it up, but showed disgust and covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

The takeaway worker's smile froze: "This gentleman... your takeaway?"

"How should I put it..." Baisu made a fan and waved it in the air to disperse the unpleasant smell, "You weak ghosts are evil, don't you have to ask for permission?"

The black-haired young man lowered his gaze, looking at the already rotten takeaway.

(End of this chapter)